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(One Hundred and Nine) Flying Immortals and Cultivating Immortals (1)

Tang Wan'er seemed to have mustered all the courage and was ready to tell Shen Chanli the truth.

Of course, in order to hide people's eyes, they found a place not to be disturbed and returned to Tang Wan'er's courtyard.

The courtyard where Tang Wan'er's mother lives, although it is not magnificent enough, but there are flowers and grasses, although there is no human population in the house before, and the flowers and plants in front of the yard are growing very well.

It makes people feel very peaceful, suitable for self-cultivation, and will not be disturbed.

Tang Wan'er guessed that Chunhua's mother and daughter must have taken care of this yard.

It's quiet, and there won't be annoying flies buzzing around. To be honest, Tang Wan'er likes this.

It can be said that it is as deserted as a cold palace, but the most important thing about the residence is the environment. And after Tang Wan'er moved in, the place called the "cold palace" was no longer a "cold palace".

"What are you going to tell me? Are you here? ”

Shen Chanli asked softly, even if he was standing there, he was still personable, with a chic and uninhibited demeanor and a moving posture that could not be seen far away. Tang Wan'er likes to look at her very much, and she also likes the peace of mind he feels by his side.

This is a quiet place behind the small courtyard house, with a stream, a pavilion, a wisteria shelf, and a simple swing - Tang Wan'er ordered someone to build it.

At this time, Wan'er was sitting on the swing and swinging, and she didn't answer Shen Chanli's question immediately, but just asked him to help swing the swing.

Shen Chanli smiled, and instead of continuing to answer his question, he walked over and fulfilled the girl's wish.

The martial artist may not have paid attention to the control force, Tang Wan'er suddenly flew very high, as if she wanted to merge with the sky.

It would be nice if you could get close to the door in this way.

"Do you believe in the legend of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Tang Wan'er suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"Curious."

"There are a lot of temples of the Heavenly Emperor, which are basically closely related to the lives of the common people, isn't there also a temple in the capital? It is said that there is a phoenix resting on the sycamore, but the phoenix heard that it became an immortal by listening to the teachings of the Emperor every day. If Wan'er asks like this, she must also know about Feixian. ”

Tang Wan'er nodded.

"I think I still quite believe in what the Emperor of Heaven said. After all, there are so many temples, folk storytellers, and teachers all say that every year the emperor will also worship in the imperial temple - not only to worship the ancestors, but also to worship the emperor. said that he was a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven and so on. The emperor of every country said so. And there are so many flying immortals with names, surnames, legends and evidence. ”

"Huh? Do you have all the information about Feixian? ”

"Both. As long as there is a person of merit or a letter of introduction from an official, you can check it. ”

Tang Wan'er remembered that the director of the National Library, before entering the palace, she still had to go to the library to check the relevant materials in person, and now she just needs to ask him.

"In Lezhou, I heard about the Feixian Tomb."

"Let's be happy. This is also a relatively famous flying immortal in my country. Legend has it that 800 years ago, there was a musician in Daizhou who moved the heavens because of the rhythm, and the Emperor of Heaven took the crane as a messenger and flew from the Diandailou to the immortal register. In addition, there are many flying immortals such as Mrs. Luoyang, Xiping Immortals, Li Daoyan, and Kui Tiandaoren. There are two kinds of immortals: cultivating immortals and not cultivating immortals. ”

Tang Wan'er listened with relish.